With insomnia, nothing is real. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy.
When you have insomnia, you're never really asleep and you're never really awake.
-- Fight Club
- Mood:
exhausted
With insomnia, nothing is real. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy.
When you have insomnia, you're never really asleep and you're never really awake.
-- Fight Club
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Liminality #11!
Liminality: A Magazine of Speculative Poetry Issue 11 Spring 2017 “The Well” – Alex Harper “Wild Cartography” – Alexandra Seidel “October…
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Last night's Facebook post
Because this is where he's sending people... If you are involved in a local consent discussion and are up on my page looking for a response to Judah…
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Liminality #10!
(“a well-beaten path does not always make the right road”, by Jenny Downing) Liminality: A Magazine of Speculative Poetry Issue 10 Winter…
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